Because every move was completely memorized in his mind, and every move could come at him.

It's just... that I can't show any skill at all.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Liu Haozhe returned to the small courtyard.

Walking to the fifth floor, he subconsciously looked at Fang Rong's room. The door was locked, and he probably was still on the set and hadn't come back.

Liu Haozhe also returned to his room, went to bed, and continued to study in the system space.

Benedict!Benedict!Benedict!

At some point, Liu Haozhe was called back to reality by a knock on the door.

"Liu Haozhe, have you eaten yet? Would you like to come to my place for a drink or two?"

Fang Rong's voice sounded from outside the room, Liu Haozhe sat up abruptly, and immediately said: "Oh, okay, right away!"

After putting on his shoes, Liu Haozhe opened the door, and a smell of rice wafted into his nostrils.

"You're all done? So fast!"

Liu Haozhe sniffed the scent and came to Fang Rong's room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a large table of dishes, "Huh? How do you do so much? Just the two of us eating?"

Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork with preserved vegetables, shredded pork with green peppers... eight or nine big dishes plus a piece of beer.

"Hey! What day is it today?"

"You can't be killed, are you?"

Liu Haozhe suddenly remembered that Fang Rong's role in the crew of "Secret Order 1949" seemed to be over.

"Yes, I'm done, so...I called you over for dinner!"

Fang Rong sat down opposite Liu Haozhe with a blank expression, opened two cans of beer casually, handed one to Liu Haozhe, and held the other in his hand.

"Why, did you invite me to celebrate?"

Liu Haozhe couldn't figure out what Fang Rong meant, but he knew that this girl didn't usually drink much.

"No, I'm leaving tomorrow..."

"Come on! Do one. I wish you all your wishes come true. I believe that you will be popular in the future. You work so hard...you will definitely be able to!"

Goo!Goo!Goo!

After Fang Rong clinked the glass, he downed it in one gulp. Liu Haozhe held the can of beer in a daze, and did not move.

"Are you drinking?"

"When was it decided?"

After Liu Haozhe took a sip of his wine, he stared at Fang Rong.

"Is there still a need to choose a time for this decision? I've finished filming the film, so why stay here? Besides... the music company is already urging me, and I have to rush over to sign the contract early tomorrow morning!"

Fang Rong's small face was flushed, probably because of drinking alcohol. He looked a little more charming than usual, and his long flowing hair also revealed a little charm.

"You really decided to sing?"

Liu Haozhe looked at Fang Rong intently, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Yes, it's decided. I'm going to sing. Being a singer is my dream!"

"Besides, when you heard me play the guitar before, didn't you still praise me for my talent? It's only been a few days, so you don't like me anymore?"

While talking, Fang Rong gestured for Liu Haozhe to clink glasses.

Gudong!

Both of them sighed.

"Well, anyway, you have made up your mind, so I have nothing to say, you have to go your own way!"

Liu Haozhe felt a bone stuck in his throat, he didn't know what to say.

"Ha, yes, my own path... After all, I still walk out by myself!"

Fang Rong repeated it with a bitter smile. Suddenly, she seemed to have remembered something, ran to the bedside, and took out the book that originally belonged to Liu Haozhe from under the pillow - "The Actor's Self-cultivation"!

"I almost forgot, this book is still yours, here it is!"

"I've finished reading this book, it...is really good!"

"You are right. After reading it, I did get a lot of inspiration. Before... I was wrong!"

Fang Rong handed the book in front of Liu Haozhe, looking at the book, Liu Haozhe raised his hand, but put it down quickly, it stared at Fang Rong, "So you took it!"

At this moment, Liu Haozhe's whole temperament changed slightly.

Fang Rong, who was about to withdraw her hand, was suddenly confused by Liu Haozhe's transformation. She knew very well that this is the state of an actor entering the play, but this guy, what's going on now?

"So you took it!"

Seeing that she was unmoved, Liu Haozhe said it again, Fang Rong's mind went blank, as if his computer had crashed.

She had heard that phrase in the movie.

This...is a line!

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